Ekaterina Polischuk

Rookie - 344 Points (20.08.1987)

Ekaterina Polischuk Poems

1. A Demon`s Mass 3/5/2013
2. A Desert Flower 3/4/2012
3. A Harlequin 2/19/2012
4. A Legend About Two Stars 3/28/2012
5. A Little Grain 10/20/2012
6. A Little Hut 3/18/2012
7. A Mute 10/7/2012
8. A Nightingale 4/2/2012
9. A Picture Of My Soul 3/21/2012
10. A Play Of Wonder 6/17/2012
11. A Prayer 2/11/2012
12. A Puppeteer 3/25/2012
13. A Walkman 2/27/2012
14. About Love... 2/12/2012
15. An Earth`s Spirit 3/25/2012
16. An Oath 9/9/2012
17. Believe In Dreams 2/6/2012
18. Four Ghosts 3/5/2012
19. Friends... 3/19/2013
20. From A Guardian-Angel 2/26/2012
21. Good Future 7/24/2012
22. I Am Your Angel 2/10/2012
23. I Am... 3/1/2012
24. I Can`t Forget Your Eyes 8/16/2015
25. I Have No Time.... 2/12/2012
26. I Miss Your Eyes 8/4/2015
27. I Need A Friend 3/24/2012
28. I Saw The Hell 2/23/2012
29. I`m Sorry... 2/7/2012
30. If We Just Could... 1/8/2013
31. If You Are My Soul... 2/23/2013
32. If You Cry, Try To Believe 3/11/2012
33. In Blood -new- 8/20/2015
34. It Seemed I Saw The Light… 3/3/2015
35. Just A Poem.... 2/14/2012
36. Just Look Inside... 3/3/2014
37. Men Of Motley 3/10/2012
38. My Life, My Soul 3/17/2012
39. My Old Mate 8/26/2012
40. My Treasure 2/27/2012
Best Poem of Ekaterina Polischuk

Believe In Dreams

Believe in dreams when you`re alone,
When nothing makes your soul smile,
If you don`t want to speak by phone
And read by own written file.
Believe in dreams when tears are falling down,
When people hate you for unusual thought.
Believe in dreams if you`re a funny clown,
Believe like all philosophers were taught.
Believe in dreams and sun will shine so bright,
You`ll get miracles from a friendly hand.
Believe in dreams, you shouldn`t go and fight,
You`ll go with me on this way till the end.
Believe my friend in clumsy, noisy mind,
In each love story...

Read the full of Believe In Dreams

The Spirit

Unknown spirit is at home,
It goes by me, it is alone,
It wants to make my hand to write,
When we should sleep at darkly night.
I don`t afraid because I know
That changing life is always slow.
I want to sleep, but my hand not
I`m reading words that ever wrote.
I see the spirit with my eyes,

[Hata Bildir]